1.
The kettle's on, the sun has gone, another day.
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She offers me, Tibetan tea, on a flower tray.
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She's the door, she's want's to score, she really needs
to say:
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"I once loved you a long time ago, you know.
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Where the winds own forget-me-nots blow, you know.
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But I couldn't let myself go, not knowing what on earth
there was to know.
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But I wish that I had, 'cause it makes me so sad,
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that I never had one of your children".
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2.
Across the room, inside a tomb, a chance is waxed and
waned.
The night is young, why are we so hung-up, in each
other's chains.
I must take her, I must make her, while the dove
domains.
See the jiuce run as she flies.
Run my wings under her sighs
As the flames of enternity rise,
To lick us with the first born lash of dawn.
Oh really my dear, I can't see what we fear, with
ourselves,
sat here between us
3.
And at the door, we can't say more, than just another
day.
Without a sound, I turn around, and I walk away.
